I have a very hot mother. My protagonist 's secernate me that, but I never needed their approving. She used to model full metre for a career but stopped for a while to be a mother. She worked her ass off getting back in shape and now good example part-time. nonentity can guess her veridical age she looks that good. She has long moody brownish hairsbreadth, a fantastic name with large natural tits.

My friends are constantly bugging me to send off them her hot modelling photos or best yet, trying to get a exposure of her defenseless. I never tried getting a nude statue photo of her, and as for sharing her modeling photos well, my opinion was that was my larrup banking company material. I just never told them that as I was afraid, that one of them would let it slip my incest fancy about my mother. Besides, I know they have taken sneaky picture of her when they can.

I was in my room, laying on my bed jerking off to one of my mom 's photo I had saved on my pill. I had become lax as I forgot to lock my bedroom door. I was so rivet on my dirty sentiment about my mom I did not hear her upstairs. My mom opened my bedroom door right field in the middle of my stroke.

She stopped right there with her oral fissure opened as I quickly grabbed a pillow to extend my cock. She started to laugh,"Oh boy, I always knew I could accidentally walk in on you jerking off."

"MOM !"

"It's ok honey every boy, and man strokes his cock to someone. You have nothing to be embarrassed about honey. Now I wonder…"Before I could react my mom snatched the pill out of my hand ; she held it against her gravid tits giving me a smirk.

"Now I wonder what woman has my son stroking his cock ?"

"NO ! MOM ! closure ! Please don't look."

My female parent stopped for a bit and looked at me before giving me an evil grin."Sorry son, if I am going to leave you to keep on jerking off I need to see the woman."She flipped the tablet down ; her middle widened as she let out a humble gasp. ‘ Oh, my…I am speechless ’.

She just stared at the photo of herself, and I could see it running through her psyche that I had incestuous thoughts about her. It was on of her sexy modeling pic, her in jeans and white sportswoman bra, her dungaree were exposed showing off matching panties. She glanced between the picture and my what looked like my cock a few times. I thought she would start yelling, erase the photo but I did not await her to hand me back the tablet.

"Well beloved, I am going to bear here and observe you give me…give my photo a nice cum tribute."

I just looked at my mom as I held my tablet in my hand. She just stood by the bed looking at me, waiting for me to startle jerking off to her photo again."Mom, are you serious ? You really want to view me jerk off to your photo and cum on it ? You…you don't mind ?"

"It is a bit of a shock absorber. However, it is nice to know that an elder cleaning lady, a mom, can shake up the hormones of a teenager especially her son. I know men probably jerk off to my photos online. I have to admit I always had a fantasy of watching a man jerk off and cum testimonial my photos and now my son can take a crap that fantasy come true. So no love I don't mind. I want to watch you germinate your cream all over my photo."

Just hearing my mom say me that made my cock rock 'n' roll hard again. At world-class, I thought it would feel weird stroking my beam in strawman of my mom, but incestuous lust is so powerful, and I found I did not listen at all. I had no issuing looking at her pic as well as looking at her out the corner of my eye. I was stroking my dick and giving my mom a great display. Her eyes were focused on my chance event which only served to turn me on even more. I was very felicitous to depict her my stroke to her photo.

It was unbelievable, the intense edifice tactual sensation in my prick. My mom moved closer to the bed to view me."honey let me know when you are about to cum ; I do not want to miss you creaming all over my photo."

I groaned back to her,"I'm getting closer."I could feel a huge load building up in my rooster. I wanted to collapse her a capital cum show, so I stopped stroking for a moment to get onto my stifle placing the pad on the bed. I was so ready to fuck up my load ; my hand was moving lighting speed up and down my shaft. Mom started to talk dirty to me which added to the dirty incest feeling. ‘ God, you are stroking so fast for me. Your shaft is so hard, so red and see at your swollen head.'

I glanced at her, ‘ I'm going to cum mom ! I can't hold it !'

"Oh God yes ! Do it, honey ! Cum for me ! top my photo in your hot pick ! I need to see it ; I want to see it, my good boy."

I know it was pure, tabu, incest lust that sent me over the sharpness. I had shot heavy cum payload for my mom in the past, but something about her standing there, watching me and encouraging me to descend all over her picture sent me over the edge.

It only took a few more stroke and listening to my mother repeatedly say ‘ come for me, do it, come on my picture.'

My cock stiffened in my clutch, and I felt this incredible, vivid and enjoyable eruption of cum. My heart were glued to my mom 's photo. I watched with a dark delight as jet after spurt of my cum shot across her photo. I watch my cum ropes begin to cover her exposure. My mother kept saying ‘ oh my god, love, oh my god.'The joy I felt this sentence was far beyond any other time I jerked off to my mom. When I was done coming, I was impressed with how practically had burst out of my shaft.

I looked up at my mother still holding my pounding shaft. Her eyes were fixed on the cum covered tab."Was that ok mom ?"

She glanced over at me and then back at the tablet.

"Honey ! I have never seen anyone cum so lots and for me. Your father never came that practically cream for me."She reached down grabbing the spunk covered tablet and took a finisher look. She looked in awe of the cum protection I gave her, and I was feeling proud of what I did.

I got off the bed standing in front of her nude ; my cock was still laborious bouncing up and down a bit.

"So you are not mad ? You really do not mind ?"

She placed the lozenge back down on the bed and looked at me. I did see her take a few speedy glances at my cock."I did differentiate you to do it so I can not be mad. As your mother, I should distinguish you never to do this again or speak of it to anyone. What occurred here would probably be considered incest at the spoilt or me being a bad mother at the least."

She giggled a bit."How often do you pleasure yourself to me…I intend my photos ?"

I was a piddling embarrassed to differentiate her, but I did,"Almost every day mom."

Her optic nearly popped out of her head."Are you serious ! ? ! You cum to me that lots ? I can only imagine how a lot your steamy friends do it then."She glanced at the tablet again."I know I should tell you never to do this again and especially never do it when your father is household. But I never had anyone do this for me, and it is hot…and something about you doing it to me."

She bit her glower lip for a few present moment."I do not need you to jerk off to my pic again unless I am home. Then you will do it in social movement of me. We have to be alone. All I want you to do is tell me you want to cum tribute me and you can do it ; Is that ok ?"

I was in shock ; I did NOT anticipate to hear that from my mother."Um…are you serious ? You want to watch me cum tribute you ?"

She gave me a pixilated grin."yes. I know you are going to do it. Those are my picture so I think I should throw some say as to who creams all over them and if I want to watch. Do not interest we will stay fresh this a mother-son arcanum. And when you tell me you want to cum tribute me, I will send a exposure I want you to cover in ointment. Now you can only do this when I am plate. When I am away on one of the trip-up you can not cum tribute me unless I tell you that you can. Is this consonant ?"

My cock said yes for me as it went completely erect again."Fuck yes mom !"

She picked up the tablet and handed it to me."Well, you better houseclean this fix up. I do not want you to bankrupt the pad of paper, and then I have to purchase a new one. I have a opinion that would become expensive."She turned, walking to the door and turned around halfway.

"I have a touch sensation you are tempted to tell at least one of your friends about this. I am sure you have shared photos of me with them. I guess you do not mind if your friends are having intimate thoughts about your mother and cumming to her every day. I guess you have a dilemma."

She turned around, taking a few steps toward me and then she stopped.

"How many metre do we see in the intelligence where a instructor gets caught for having sex with scholar. It is always because somebody opened their mouth and talked. And that is your dilemma. If you choose to tell your friends that you cum tributed a photo in front end of me, you run the risk of them not keeping it a secret, and we would get into big trouble. If you tell them about our niggling agreement, the Lapp thing could happen.

However, if you decide the peril is acceptable, then I have a intuitive feeling they will require to come over and either blackmail your mother or ask to do the Saami. I wonder how much you would enjoy that seeing your friends stroking their intemperate pecker in front of me, taking spell covering exposure of me with their creamy cum loads. I wonder if you want to ploughshare your mother like that or if you want to keep this to yourself as you could not trust anyone not to let this clandestine sideslip out. I am not going to threaten you over this as you know what you have to lose."

She turned and left my elbow room leaving me with so many dirty thought and a raging concentrated turncock. I went into my bathroom to clean off my tablet and think about this. I knew my friends would love to know this and absolutely would want to buck off in front of her and cum tribute her photos every day. I did not lie with if they could sustain tranquillize or if it would become shady to the neighbors or their parents. There was a part of my inner dark intimate side that liked that thinking of having them taking twist cumming in front man of my mother, but I knew I had something good, and I did not want to destroy it. This is a drab fancy many teenage son with sexy female parent have, at least all my supporter have made it clear that if my mother were theirs, they would be doing the same matter ; and I did not want to risk my dirty incestuous desires.

Although I had a raging erection, I did not approach my mother again for the remainder of that day. I was still shy if she truly meant what she had said to me. I did not hitch off to her as well, just in example she was serious I was wanted to relieve my load for her viewing pleasure. I also felt that since my father was again on one of his trips, there was no bang to screen my mother's word. The rest of that day went normally. I did my matter, and my female parent went out to do hers. I hung out with a few admirer, and as a lot as I wanted to brag about what had occurred between my mother and myself, I resisted that urge.

The next morning I woke up with my usual morning wood. I put on a couplet of old gym boxers in which my raging erection created a seeable tent-like effect. I got out of bed and wandered down the to hall to my mom's bedroom. I poked my top dog in to see if she was there, but then the odour of freshly brewed deep brown hit my nose, so I knew she had to be downstairs. I went back to my room, grabbed my pad and went downstairs. I felt this was the perfect time to test the arrangement my mother made with me.

I walked into the kitchen following my unfaltering putz. My mother was sitting at the kitchen tabular array sipping coffee as she was working on her laptop. She was wearing what appeared to be her unawares gown and nothing else. The robe barely covered her ass, and the top part was overt wide enough to give me quite a look at her large pap. She glanced up at me and the visible tent in my shorts.

"goodness morning honey. I can see you are glad to see me."She gave another naughty smile.

"aurora mom."I sat down next to her. I was hoping she would say something as I placed my tablet on the table. She glanced at it then to me and then she took another sip of coffee. I knew then it was up to me to say something. I know my courageousness came from my lust and raging hard-on. I stood up so she could see how hard I was and then I spoke.

"So mom, um, can I collapse you another cum tribute ?"

She did not look directly at me, but she did grin. She said nothing as she clicked away on the computer. Then my tablet vibrated alerting me I got an email. Then my mother made eye contact with me as she sipped at her coffee tree. I did not recognise what to do, but her eyes then spoke to me. As she sipped coffee tree, I watched her eye look down at my tablet and then back up to me and then it hit me that email was from her.

I grabbed my pad, went to my email and saw the email from her with an fastening. I clicked on it, and it was a pic of her in a bikini. My eyes popped out of their sockets as my cock grew even harder. Quickly I downloaded and saved the picture she sent me. She sat back in her chair looking at me sipping her coffee. I clicked on her photograph, placed my tab down on the edge of the mesa and then hesitantly pushed my shorts down. I was still unsure that my mother was going to let me do this. She said cypher and just watched me, crossing her leg. As she did, I got a very decent side prospect of her ass, and I knew she was wearing no panties. My shaft stiffened even more, and my shaft was drooling.

She nodded her drumhead a fragile and motioned with her middle to go ahead and cum tribute the picture. I grabbed my throbbing pecker, looking down at the picture of mom I began to stroke. I felt even more dark pleasure stroking myself to her photo as she watched. The silence in the kitchen was a bit odd. She sat there watching me stroke my shaft to her pic. I was not making any sounds or saying anything ; honestly, I did not have a go at it if I should.

After a few minute of arc of this uncomfortable silence, my mom leaned forward, giving me a very Nice show as she placed her coffee adjacent to the tablet. As she leaned forward, I could not facilitate but search down her gown. Although I could not see her tit or areola, I did get a very Nice top scene of her gravid knocker, sufficiency to tell that she was not wearing any bra. Just the thought she was sitting there ‘ defenseless'under her robe added even more joy to my prick stroke.

"It is ok if you want to moan or talk dirty about me, I mean my photo. You do realize this is not a library, and it is just you and I in here. Don't be afraid hon."

The smile I gave my mother was my way of saying thank you and the smile she flashed back I knew was her saying you are welcome.

At inaugural, I just moaned with each throw of my putz. My eyes focused on her sexy exposure ; muddied thoughts were racing through my judgment along with the persuasion of covering the photo with cum. My thought process ranged from me laying under her while she rode my cock, to picturing fucking her tits and then of line based on the position of her in the photo, I thought of standing in figurehead of her while she gave me a blow job.

I glanced over at her, and I could see she was enjoying watching me stroking off. I wonder if she was enjoying it because I was her son or was she enjoying watching someone stroke off to her photo. She caught me looking at her, and she blushed a bit. Her eyes stayed focused on my hand going up and down on my rock hard ray of light as she spoke.

"I can take heed you moaning, but you are not saying anything. I guess you are afraid to say anything. I understand you are still a bit shy do jerk off in front of your mother and to one of her photos."

She was castigate, I was feeling shy, but I was still enjoying stroking off in battlefront of her. Then I moaned,"Oh fuck mom you are so hot and sexy."She responded with, ‘ Mmmmm, tell me More steady. Tell me hot and sexy you find your mom.'

My eyes were glued to her photograph as well as watching my hand motion like lighting up and down my stiff, throbbing turncock.

"Your tits are immense ! You have such a beautiful face, and your body is so sexy."

"Mmmmm, keeping talking. What do you desire to do to my sexy torso ?"

I felt as though she was casting a spell on me with her sultry voice. Something about the way she talked to me was driving me angry and coaxing me to say to a greater extent. I still could feel my inner self-filtering what I wanted to say all the extremely ill-gotten, vivid desires.

"Oh god mom, I want to cum all over your body."

"Oh, honey ! You want to give your mom a cum shower ?"

I noticed how she kept referring to herself in the thirdly somebody. I guess she wanted a bit of separation although when she kept saying ‘ mom'it turning me on even more.

"Yes ! I want to give you a nice cum shower."She gave a little scowl when I said you, so I knew I better looseness along with the third person.

"Nice. And what do you want to do to your mom 's immense boob and her beautiful case ? testament you cover them in cream as well ?"

I groaned more as I could sense my incumbrance building."Fuck yes ! I want to cream all over my mother 's face and her vast tits. I want to see my cum running down her body. I want to see it in her hair as well !"

My female parent moved closer to the table, her pegleg were tightly crossed, and it looked like she had a hand buried between her legs as well.

"Oh, that is naughty. You know a son should not believe such things about his mother. However, I understand it is the forbidden fruit, and you want to hatch that fruit with your creamy load."

I was stroking faster and faster. Mom was sitting so close to me, watching me stroking to her photo and I thought she was playing with herself. I could not be sure from where I was standing. She was biting her lower lip as she watched.

"God, you are moving so fast for your mom's photo. Are you close to cumming ? Are you close to covering her picture with your hot creamy warhead ?"

"Oh fuck yes mom ! I can feel it. I'm so come together to exploding."

She pushed her umber around to the front of the tablet, the part opposite from my hammer as she leaned in a bit closer.

She looked up at me,"You do not mind if I get a closer look ? I enjoy watching cream shoot out of a cock."

I moaned and groaned as I stroked even faster. I had a smell that she would take that as a no ; I did not bear in mind at all.

"That's it, dear, stroke your turncock, top that exposure with all your hot sticky pick. Give her a good cum shower, bath your mom in your cream."

I could not get over how unsportsmanlike she was talking to me ! I wondered if these were her true tactual sensation or if she was talking like that because she thought that is what I wanted to hear. Either way, I did not care as it did add to the lust and the taboo pleasure.

"Oh, mom ! I'm gon na cum !"

"Do it ! Do it, honey ! Cum all over me…my photograph. Cover it ! realise me happy and cover it with your cream."

I have no melodic theme what it was about what she said, but at that here and now I instantly erupted full force. My tool became a cum geyser ! My first surge blasted a prospicient stream of cum across the picture and onto the side of my mom's coffee mug ! I heard her loudly exclaim ‘ Oh my God !'

Quickly spirt after spurt erupted out of my shaft and I gave my mummy photo a very good cum shower. I purposely aimed my cock so that each spurt covered another part of her photo. Repeatedly I heard her say ‘ oh my God. Shower her in her cream'and while my mom was saying that I kept groaning as I unleashed my onus in front of her.

When my geyser, had finished erupting, I was very impressed and proud of the huge heap I had made. It was even more than what I had done the day before. My cum ropes were all over her photo and the pad, I even saw where I had shot onto the tabular array along with the cum that was on her coffee cup.

I let go of my cock and turned my point to look at my mother. She was sitting there, her eyes surveying the mess as her mouth was open.

"Oh, my…Honey you really gave me, um, your mom a cream shower !"I was enjoying her little shimmy when she would say to me and then say, mom.

She grabbed her coffee cup, looked at and then looked at me. My mom began to express mirth.

"What is so amusing ?"

"I like a piffling cream in my coffee but not that much. This cum tribute was even better than the one yesterday. You know the drill, take your tablet and go clean it up. I will take care of the deal you left on the table."

I grabbed my cum covered lozenge. My mom gave my ass a short playful tap and told me to put away my still erect tool and pick up. I wonder if she knew I could hitch off again to her. Then she stood up, as she did I thought I could see glistening wetness running down her her inner second joint. I headed back up the stairs incredibly happy and satisfied now know she was grievous, and I could tell anytime I wanted to cum tribute her as long as we were alone. And for the weeks that followed, I gave my female parent many cum tributes.

Possible next tale angles.

1. Son and mother continue with this deal with the mother increasing her teasing with him with the photos she shares with him and other methods.

2. Son tells a friend or first cousin about the deal, and he joins in. I would be open to adding another son/uncle/ maybe auntie or baby but not right away.

3. Son tells respective of his friends which leads his female parent to shit the mess with a group of teen boys.

4. give to good suggestions ( NO underage, NO pregnancy, NO rape ) as I will convert stories to something I can issue .